He stands up and picks me up; he carries me into the bedroom and sets me down. I unzip my dress, pull it over my head, and toss it into my laundry bas...et. He watches me hungrily as he sits on the bed in front of me. I stand between his legs and pull his shirt over his head and toss it. I start to untie his shoes as he unbuttons his jeans. I tear off his shoes and socks and pull his jeans off, tossing them by his shirt on the floor. I push him back onto the bed and kiss my way up his stomach and. “I’m sure you are tired and would like to freshen up,” she said and clapped her hands twice. The door that led to the bathroom opened and two scantily dressed girls came out and pressed their heads to the floor in front of Sharifa. Nicola guessed at once what was going to happen. She wondered if her mother had done so.~Bath, ~ instructed Sharifa. The two girls remained silent but got up and led the two women into the bathroom. Remembering her experience back in Oxford, Gwenllian simply. I offered to pick her up, but she declined and said she’d drive herself. I gave her the address and she was sure she wouldn’t have any problem finding our home.The doorbell rang just after three thirty that afternoon and Dad was first to get to the door. I wish I could have seen the look on his face when he first saw Naomi, but his back was to me. The fact that it took him a couple of seconds to react was enough to convince me he was surprised at the vision before him.“You must be Naomi,” he. " Mike commanded her. The tone of his voice left nothing to the imagination. "9 o'clock sharp!" Yes. I understand." she said. With that, the phone hung up. Alma sat holding the phone, thoughts running a million miles an hour through her head. She hated the position she was in, but deep inside her body was tingling at the domination Mike was giving her. She hung the phone up and showered. She couldn't resist the urge to bring herself off quickly under the pulsating water. When she got out, she.